55. Chapter 55
After there are no problems in terms of styling and appearance, what hinders the performance is excess shame.
Chan and Huang Se have no problem in this regard, Akaji is the kind of character who will put in the best if he wants to do it, so he is not reluctant, but Midorima and Ash Saki are a little uncomfortable - Midorima always seems a little stiff when he talks to Ah Chan, and Ash Saki's problem is that he is prone to overforce.
Fortunately, after a few days of rehearsals, both Midorima and Ashizaki got their lines right very smoothly, and as long as they corrected their awkward mentality on stage, the problem was not too big.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, Ah Chan must be very busy and anxious to participate in ministry work, rehearsal, and prepare for lawsuits, but she doesn't feel that there is anything she can't deal with. In this situation, she ushered in the weekend, and this weekend, the Sakurai couple had made an appointment with her and said that they would pick her up for a meal.
This is the social etiquette of human beings......
Aliens sometimes find human social etiquette very meaningless and troublesome. Consters can communicate directly with their minds, so there is no need for such a tedious gesture of concern - not to mention, human concern can sometimes be divided into sincere and ceremonial concern.
Genuine care is meaningful, but ceremonial care is sometimes no different from wasting time. However, Ah Chan remembered that Ami had taught her that a likable girl must not go wrong in terms of basic etiquette. This basic etiquette obviously also includes dealing with elders, and when it does not involve matters of principle, try to be obedient as much as possible.
So, when Sakurai and his wife drove to pick her up in front of Ah Chan's house, the girl was already ready to go out, and walked out of the room without making them wait long.
In the past, in the Hokage world, Ah Chan basically wore a kimono because it was very convenient and worry-free, but in modern society, it seems a bit strange to go out in a kimono - she has to start learning to match those various styles of clothes.
Fortunately, she has a face that can make people amazing even if she is wearing a sack, so sometimes the combination is a little strange, and it also looks unique.
And today, Ah Chan is wearing a more conservative apricot pink dress that will never go wrong. She is draped in long black hair, green silk like ink, black hair and snow skin, bright eyes, gentle eyebrows and eyes, unlike teenagers of this age, who always love to pursue individuality, but looks very elegant, so she looks particularly well-behaved and gentle.
Ryo Sakurai sat in the back seat and watched as the girl opened the car door and sat next to him. Before they even had a conversation, the boy blushed with nervousness.
Ah Chan politely greeted the couple, then looked at him and smiled, "Liangjun, long time no see." β
"Well, long time no see!" He stumbled in reply, not daring to let his gaze rest on her countenance, and lowered his eyes to see her hands clasped in his lap.
The girl's skirt was a sleeveless one-piece skirt, so that her whole well-shaped arms were exposed, and her wrists were snow-white and slender, like frost and snow, and her ten fingers were slender and delicate, and they curled up gently into a gesture of false grip - which seemed to the boy's eyes as if inviting someone to reach over and hold them.
After realizing what kind of frivolous and rude ** he had in his thoughts, the young man was so flustered that he didn't even dare to look at her hand again: "Yes! I'm sorry! β
No one knew why he was apologizing, so Mrs. Sakurai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back amusedly, looking at her son with his head lowered, only showing the tips of his ears as red as fire, and said helplessly: "It's just saying hello, what is there to be sorry for?" Good? β
Sakurai only replied habitually, "I'm sorry ......"
always looked so wolf in front of Ah Chan, which made Sakurai Ryo feel very frustrated. But when he finally mustered up the courage to look at the girl beside him again, he found that she was leaning against the car window, looking at the flashing scenery outside the window with an empty expression, and did not seem to care about his embarrassment. He didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief or if he should feel even more depressed.
The taste of having a crush on someone, Ryo Sakurai felt it.
Sweet and bitter.
He looked at her evasively, and finally caught Ah Chan's attention, and the girl turned her face slightly sideways and smiled softly at him that seemed to be a little inexplicable.
And at this moment, Ah Chan's mobile phone suddenly rang. The girl's gaze with Ryo Sakurai was interrupted, and she lowered her head and took her phone out of her handbag. Ryo Sakurai looked at her with a slightly surprised look when he saw the caller ID on the screen.
It was Asakura's phone call.
Ah Chan couldn't help but hesitate. Because there are no cars and no cell phones in the Hokage world, Ami didn't teach her whether answering the phone in someone else's car is rude. However, since no one said they couldn't do it, the alien quickly pressed the answer button.
"Hello?"
"It's me." Asakura's tone was the same as alwaysβshould I say it was direct and straightforward, or should I say it? "Where are you?"
"Me? I was in Aunt Sakurai and Uncle's car. They took me out to eat. β
Hearing the surname Sakurai, Ah Chan felt Feng Dou frown: "...... Relatives? β
"Well, it's my current guardian."
"Ah, what......" As soon as he heard that he was the guardian, Feng Dou knew that he couldn't let Ah Chan give up that meeting and come to him. He willfully revealed a complaining tone, "Today is the weekend, I have a rare rest and want to go out alone with you." β
"So......" Chan paused, "is it okay tomorrow?" β
But Feng Dou snorted arrogantly, "Who do you think I am?" Do you think I'm just as laid-back as you are every day? How can there be an idol who can be asked out so casually? β
Pretending to be No. 2.
Ah Chan defined it in her heart.
Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Feng Dou pursed his lips, and finally reluctantly said to himself: "Are you going to stay with them all day?" β
"Hmm...... Shouldn't you ......? β
"So you're just having a meal, aren't you? In this case, at this point in time, it should be lunch, and you can call me after lunch. β
Without waiting for Ah Chan to reply, Feng Dou increased the volume over there: "But don't get me wrong-I just have a new script that I want you to analyze, so I'm looking for you." That's it. β
He called willfully, and then hung up again.
Ah Chan didn't care much and put away her mobile phone, and Mrs. Sakurai, who had not spoken when she had just called, said tentatively: "Yes...... Chan's boyfriend? β
Ah Chan shook her head very well-behaved.
"Eh," Hearing no, Mrs. Sakurai became inexplicably active, "So, does Ah Chan have a boyfriend now?" β
Ah Chan thought about it and replied, "I don't have a boyfriend yet, but ...... There are already people who care. β
Sakurai Liang felt his heart sink suddenly, and he was surprised to hear that he actually mustered up the courage to ask, "Yes...... What kind of people are they? β
And Ah Chan didn't seem to notice his depression, and smiled politely at him, "It's someone from the club." She fluttered her long eyelashes as if she felt shy, "I like tall ...... And powerful people, so they care a little about the people in the community. β
After she said this, Sakurai's whole body suddenly became a little wilted. Until he finished eating, he didn't come back to his senses, and he looked quite devastated. And after refusing the Sakurai couple's offer to send her home on the grounds that she had made an appointment with a friend, Ah Chan walked slowly along the street and made a phone call to Fengdou.
"Are you done eating?"
The voice of the wind bucket on the phone was a little hoarse, and there was a little vagueness as if he had just woken up, "Ah, it's all you, I was going to relax today, but I fell asleep like this again, wasting a morning!" β
The voice of Si Xi Suo continued to come from there, and it sounded like Asakura Fengdou pushed the quilt away and sat up, "Today, my brothers are not at home - Brother Youjing is not here, and no one cooks for me." β
The teenager's voice sounded a little irritated, "I'm hungry right now. β
Asakura Kazeto's character, according to the name of this modern society, is probably called a "demon system". This is a character that Ah Chan has never been exposed to before, and his capriciousness and moodiness make Ah Chan spontaneously have a desire to study. This is also the reason why although he is not her little cabbage, she often comes into contact with him.
Chan had been learning all the skills that would allow her to complete her tasks faster and betterβlike Ami, the former Oiran from the good enough to teach her human etiquette and the art of capturing men, and Shikamaruβfrom whom she learned more subtle techniques under the bed. Now Ah Chan is trying to learn from Feng Dou - how to deal with a man with this character.
She wanted to tame him, and Chan believed that it would definitely help her mission, so she recalled Ami's teachings - be gentle, be gentle.
A gentle woman's greatest weapon, if used properly, is a holy thing that can be used without blood.
"So," so Ah Chan replied gently, "we won't go out in the afternoon." I went to your house to find you, what do you want to eat? β
Asakura Kazeto didn't answer immediately, and he was silent over there for a while.
ββ¦β¦ You're coming to my house? β
"Eh, isn't it convenient?"
Asakura Kazeto didn't answer this question, his voice with a clear timbre peculiar to a teenager, the tail note rose slightly, showing a different kind of seductive feeling: "...... You're going to cook for me? β
"It's okay." Chan replied, "I can also bring you food." β
ββ¦β¦ Hmph," but Asakura Kazuto didn't accept bringing rice, "I'm not the kind of person who can just buy something out and eat!" Think a little bit about my profession, right? As an idol, it's troublesome not to pay attention to your diet - how can I eat food outside! β
"So I'll do it for you?" Ah Chan didn't mind his arrogant roundabout, "What do you want to eat?" How about curry? β
The girl's voice on the phone was soft and soft, as if no matter how capricious his tone was and how bad his attitude was, she could tolerate it and keep it so gentle and gentle.
Asakura Fengdou sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, listening to the inquiring voice of Ah Chan on the other end of the phone, and pursed his lips, "Ah, yes." β
Then the girl replied, "Well, I'll see you later, Wind Dou-kun." β
She hung up.
The boy still put the mobile phone that had no sound to his ear, and after leaving it for a while, he fell back into the quilt.
He stared at the screen of his mobile phone that had gone black, looked at his face reflected on the screen, pouted his lips without knowing what he felt, and let out a long sigh.
It stands to reason that as an idol, no matter what other specialties can be used, the first thing that should be the most confident should be your own face - but this is the least advantageous place in front of that person.
Because...... Asakura Fengdou thought unwillingly, in this world, there is probably no one who has more advantages than her in appearance.
He sometimes felt that he was being valued by her doting, as if he asked her to call, and she called, and he said that he was hungry, and she would come and cook for him. But sometimes, he felt that she was actually just so soft in her own right, and not a special one for him - if she liked him, how could she be so simple when she hung up the phone just now? It was so cold compared to her gentle voice.
At the thought of this, Asakura Kazeto felt a wave of irritability.
When he was at school, there were often women who were confused by his appearance, and then, when they didn't know him at all, would run over to him and tell him that they liked him.
What, on TV, after seeing the so-called "angel's smile" a few times, do you really think that he is an angel?
This superficial liking is simply infuriating.
So, what does that person -- what does she think, and how does she feel about those who like her?